[ Convinced as he is that it's a glorified eavesdropper, he's grateful now for the "phone" clutched in his hands. Because he gets stuck in a rut, because if they were speaking in person he'd surely blurt out the only thought in his head: we should be dead. ]
This is the first nonfatal dimensional incursion event I've encountered.
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This is the first nonfatal dimensional incursion event I've encountered.
Where's home for you?